Love you, Mom.

For April 17th, 2006

I know things aren't easy now, for you and for the rest of us. And the mood of celebrating just isn't there.

I know you're most probably depressed and today, being your day, might not help at all.

I really wish things were alright, and I bet you wish the same, but things aren't really fine.

But I'm sure everything will turn out fine. No matter what, Mom, I hope your day was still 'OK'.

Happy Birthday Mommy. I love you so much.